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Cheezy weezy Pumpkin peezy My name is Du-De Deezy Ill get you crunk on the heezy I like them sluts they’re easy I’m chilling with my breezy She makes me feel so easy She keeps it really sleazy It gives me the heebie-jeebies Go on it good lordie I’m about to pop up some f*cking models She knows she just can’t have it But cheating's just her habit I know she’s problematic I want to fix her habits I give into her thrills As she sinks into kill
Every time you talk to me You never speak the truth I taste your rage I feel your stare It'll be the death of you
You’re just like a pill Designed to kill Everything you do Messes with me Smothering me Poison goes down I’m on the ground dying Just like a pill Designed to kill
I feel good I feel numb I feel High OHHHHH OH!
Woah f*cking f*cking F*cking b*tches The mother f*cking b*tches The shit talking hoes That don’t even f*cking know what F*ck the drama Save it for Obama I don’t give a shit Cause your gonna get your karma What what I’m so sick of it All this ill shit Vomit so atomic Make me wanna vomit b*tch Vanity mix a little bit of ecstasy Makes you wanna love me Makes you wanna f*ck me b*tch
Every time you look at me I wanna make you bleed I hate your lies I want your blood Why won't you ever see
You’re just like a pill Designed to kill Everything you do Messes with me Smothering me Poison goes down I’m on the ground dying Just like a pill Designed to kill
Every time you talk to me You never speak the truth I taste your rage I feel your stare It'll be the death of you
Every time you look at me I wanna make you bleed I hate your lies I want your blood Why won't you ever see
You’re just like a pill Designed to kill Everything you do Messes with me Smothering me Poison goes down I’m on the ground dying Just like a pill Designed to kill
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